SUP Chapter 83: Divine Downfall, Hell on Earth

After digesting for a long time, Ian gradually came to his senses.

"Is it because of this reason that you collected everyone's souls? The souls of life from those collapsed universes?" Ian pondered for a moment before asking again.

To this, Digital Tony didn't give a direct answer. "For those multiversal-level beings, this was at most just a regression in life level, but for ordinary life, it was a catastrophic disaster."

His voice became profound.

"What do you mean? Too many people? All squeezed together? No problem, this situation calls for Thanos. His specialty is very suitable." Ian made a guess, though it was just a casual one. His intuition told him things definitely weren't that simple.

Since the other party would certainly give an answer, Ian chose to save his brain cells. The power and consumption of super intelligence were both enormous. Generally, Ian felt he didn't need to use it lightly.

"If it were only that, then Thanos could indeed prove he was right." Digital Tony really answered every question, even carrying a hint of slightly cold humor in his tone.

However, this humor quickly dissipated.

"When gods are powerless to show mercy to life, suffering must be borne by us mortals ourselves." Tony hung his head low, his voice suddenly becoming somewhat hoarse.

"What does that mean?"

Ian continued saving brain cells.

Digital Tony glanced at him but still didn't respond directly. "Can you imagine countless parallel universe versions of yourself, with memories and souls all overlapping on the same individual?"

This question directly hit Ian's knowledge blind spot.

After all, he had always firmly believed that there definitely wouldn't be a second him in other parallel worlds of the DC universe.

"I can't imagine it."

Ian honestly shook his head.

"..."

Digital Tony could naturally see that Ian didn't want to use even a bit of his brain. He speechlessly touched his illusory forehead, then directly presented Ian with scenes from the past.

The sky was being torn apart.

The earth was continuously collapsing.

However, no one cared, no one sought salvation. On the twisted streets of the city, not just humans, not just those superheroes, even cats and dogs seemed to have fallen into madness.

"I remember... I remember I used to be a doctor... no, I was a firefighter... or a teacher? Right! I'm a poor woman who went into adult films and then had her organs harvested!" A scruffy strong man shouted and screamed as he ran madly through the streets.

"Where's my daughter? Alice! Alice! I'm mommy! Stop hiding! I'll take you home!" A wild boar frantically searched for something that didn't exist like it was going mad.

"I remember I was an eagle... no, I was that cat chasing mice... I'm Voldemort?" Someone was also madly laughing "hehehe" while holding a tree branch.

Seeing everyone madly chanting "Eat big melons! Viciously eat big melons!"

"I'm Ultimate Captain! I'm Black and White Duo! I'm Space Captain! Sorcerer Supreme Captain! Damn! How do I have so many identities? Whatever, forget it, Hail Hydra!" Captain America was crazily firing a blue-flamed Gatling gun on the street. No one stopped him because the other superheroes had also fallen into the same chaotic madness.

How could a mortal body bear the memories of billions of individuals? Dark souls would inevitably pollute pure souls. Honestly, watching such chaotic scenes, Ian was so stunned his mouth couldn't close.

"Oh my god, what is that Hulk doing to Black Widow!" Ian sincerely exclaimed in amazement. He hadn't seen such explosive scenes even in his second brother Jordan's treasure collection of discs.

Very despicable.

Very shameful.

But Ian's eyelids refused to blink even once.

As if afraid that missing even a second would be regrettable.

"Sorry, I forgot you're still a child." Digital Tony, still wanting more, suddenly switched the surrounding scene, causing Ian to feel deeply regretful, feeling like quite a few images remained in his mind.

"This is the real corruption from past shadows! My eyes and brain have been truly polluted!" Ian shook his head but still felt he couldn't shake it off.

The Hulk was really fierce, and Black Widow was really... very accommodating.

Meanwhile, "What's wrong with these people!? And that group of ridiculous volunteers have gone crazy too?" In the switched scene, a bewildered Homelander stood on the street, shocked at everything around him.

Even perverted as he was, he seemed somewhat unable to adapt to such a perverted world.

He just felt out of place.

"We need to stop these superheroes from going mad." A person wearing red and white battle gear slowly descended from the sky. Like Homelander, he was life that shouldn't exist in the Marvel universe.

The Omni-Man.

Simply put, another bootleg Superman, but the kind whose strength was comparable to a normally developed Superman, yet without the kryptonite weakness, a super bootleg Superman.

He was much stronger than Homelander.

So Homelander looked somewhat fearful.

"I just want to find a place to quietly calm down. The mental hospital never sought my cooperation, so I have no obligation to catch these mental patients for the mental hospital."

"Besides... I don't think mental hospitals can hold so many people. Even the psychiatrists have probably gone mad." Homelander shrugged and prepared to slip away.

However, he saw Omni-Man coldly smiling at him. "Look around you! Everyone's gone mad! Even if you escape to space, you'll die! Do you want to slowly age to death in the lonely universe?"

After saying this, he directly charged out, first encountering Captain America. The mad Cap actually used his head to take two punches from Omni-Man before his skull shattered and he died.

"This is the real destined fifty-fifty Captain, who can unscientifically exchange moves with anyone he meets."

Ian sincerely sighed.

He watched as Omni-Man grabbed the Runic King Thor, who was giving electric therapy to everyone on the street like the Thunder King possessed, and rushed straight toward the universe above.

At the same time, in the scene presented in the holographic image, Homelander paced back and forth on the street, kicked away a teddy dog that was calling for help, then cursed as he flew up.

"After this is over, I should run for President of America. Everyone should be grateful to me and must say thank you to me once every day!" Homelander erupted with dozens of times the speed of sound, rushing toward distant targets.

"Every world's America deserves a Thank You Hero of its own." Ian watched Homelander fly high into the sky.

This man had originally chosen a relatively weak target, that Spider-Man who was madly spinning webs between high buildings, as if wanting to weave a web and then settle down there.

However, sometimes reality and ideals always have that tiny bit of difference.

"Roar!"

The Hulk accidentally crushed Black Widow into pulp. It let out an angry roar, leaped up, and directly grabbed Homelander who was flying in the air.

"Let go..."

Before Homelander could finish his words, "Crack~"

He became what Ian first saw him as.

Head separated from body.

The maddened Hulk also fell back to the ground.

"What a magical world. Homelander actually died as a superhero... My brain feels like it needs to stay in ICU once." To be honest, such truth truly exceeded Ian's imagination. His jaw had almost dropped to the point of dislocation.

"When good people completely turn bad, perhaps the originally bad people don't look so bad anymore." Tony's projection looked toward the Hulk. His somewhat philosophical summary had just finished.

"Boom~"

The Hulk, who was studying how to take off Homelander's pants, suddenly suffered an attack from behind. He couldn't even react before falling dead.

The big hole in his chest was the one Ian had seen before.

"Whose heat vision is so fierce that it's comparable to my father god's might?" Ian was startled. Following the direction of the heat vision, he saw a figure in a yellow battle robe quietly floating.

Golden energy surrounded this person like flames.

He was Sentry Robert Reynolds. Once called Marvel's bootleg Superman, with the power of a million stars, but actually possessing infinite might, a true Marvel cheat character.

"It seems Stark was right."

The Sentry's face was stern, his gaze sweeping across the devastated world, finally settling on the Hulk's corpse. "Stark didn't go mad. It's this world that went mad."

The Sentry's voice was low and calm. He slowly raised his head, looking toward the sky. In an instant, dark clouds churned, darkness spreading like a tide, swallowing light, buildings, even air.

Everything seemed to be sealed away.

Wherever the terrifying shadow passed, everything was sinking into dark nothingness. Even the Sentry himself was the same, but this man showed no emotion.

"I hope you can continue to be correct."

Before being completely swallowed, the Sentry's gradually disappearing face whispered softly.

Whether it was coincidence or not, the direction his gaze finally focused on was exactly where Digital Tony's virtual projection was standing. Ian waved his hand and found that the other's eyeballs didn't turn over.

But this didn't affect his performance.

"He agreed! Just now I asked if I could touch his corpse! He agreed! Quick! Quick, bring out his corpse!" Ian immediately looked toward Digital Tony beside him.

"?????"

Digital Tony looked completely bewildered.

"I said it in my heart, and he also agreed in his heart. You have to trust the Sentry. He has this kind of ability to transcend time and space. He's the true sun in my heart."

The young man's voice was resolute and absolutely certain.

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